Be the C heroine in a famous book [Quick Transmigration]

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A rustling sound went away, and Bosha opened his eyes.

Did Rochester just want to kiss her?

For some reason, she suddenly remembered the last time she was kissed secretly in the carriage, Rochester saw her throwing up, the painful look.

Did he think she was sick enough to vomit?

Bo Sha felt a little funny, and couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth slightly, and lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Lawrence was already awake at this time, drinking from the nurse's arms, but he looked very small and his eyes were closed.

Bo Sha watched him drink the milk, then fell asleep again.

"Lawrence will live next to him today, Kitty, please take good care of him." She touched Lawrence's delicate face as she spoke, and although she was reluctant, she still wanted to separate from him.

After breakfast, Lawrence officially moved to live next door. In order to take better care of him, Leah also joined the ranks of babysitting.

Bo Sha looked at the empty room and became very depressed. She walked around the room, but it didn't ease at all.

She felt as if she was going to suffocate for a moment, so she couldn't help taking a long breath, but the irritability didn't decrease, but gradually increased.

"Bosha, are you alright?" Rochester's voice interrupted the dull atmosphere, Bosha came back to her senses, and looked up to see that he was looking at her worriedly.

"I'm fine." Bo Sha said and put down the vase in her hand, as if she wasn't the one who was about to throw something just now.

If Rochester hadn't appeared just now, the vase would have shattered in the next second.

"I want to go down for a walk." Under Rochester's bright eyes, Bo Sha tilted her head uncomfortably.

"Of course, but it's not that warm in the corridor, you have to wear something thicker." Rochester changed the subject cooperatively, and found a cloak in the closet next to him.

He put the cloak on her body, and tied the straps carefully, with a serious and focused expression, Bo Sha felt that he was a bit handsome for a moment.

He was very close to her now, and the woody after tone enveloped her.Bo Sha smelled this smell, and found that the restlessness gradually dissipated, and her mood became clear again.

She couldn't help but look up at him, facing those bright black eyes.At this moment, he was looking at her with deep eyes, making people very curious about what secrets were hidden inside.

"Bosha..." Rochester murmured, under her focused eyes, his eyes were a little blurred, and he gradually approached her.

When she discovered Rochester's intentions, she subconsciously wanted to escape, but she forcibly held back.

The next moment, she felt Rochester's dry and warm lips.

His movements were cautiously ingratiating, at first he just pressed against her gently, but when he found that she didn't refuse, he became short of breath.

Bo Sha saw her own reflection in his eyes that were hidden in the light, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and closed her eyes slightly.

In the warm morning light, her eyelashes trembled like little brushes, with an itchy frequency.

Rochester swallowed, and couldn't help but gently sucked her lips, sucking restrainedly.

It was a long and gentle kiss, which Bosha found very painful.

At the beginning, she was still thinking of pushing him away, but in the end, she could only lean on him lightly, feeling a little confused.

"Bosha..." When Rochester let go of her, his voice was already very hoarse.

Bo Sha leaned against his chest, feeling the hot breath in her nose, and the hot arms around her waist, she couldn't help feeling flustered.

"Edward..." She regretted it as soon as she opened her mouth, because her voice became very coquettish for some reason, and she almost heard Rochester's more rapid breathing.

"Stop talking." Rochester stopped her immediately, holding her firmly in his arms with his strong arms, and kissed her hair involuntarily.

Bo Sha didn't know why it became like this, she felt as if she had dug a hole for herself.From this moment on, it will be difficult for her to refuse Rochester.

After the atmosphere calmed down again, Rochester and she came to the lounge on the first floor.

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"Thank you, Falks, go get busy." Bosha dispelled the housekeeper's worries, picked up a book next to her, and looked down.

After the housekeeper left, Rochester re-entered. He saw Bosha sitting quietly on the sofa, so he went to sit beside her.

Bo Sha was always very focused on doing things, she didn't look up at him.After Rochester looked at her for a while, he felt an impulse.

He moved slightly towards Bosha's lowering, and leaned against her, then raised his hand slightly, and put his arms around her waist from behind.

Bosha finally looked up at him. Under her suspicious eyes, Rochester coughed lightly, and said with some embarrassment: "Bosha, you can't catch a cold. It's better to hold him like this."

Even a fool would not believe this reason, Rochester's eyes wandered a little after he finished speaking.

Bo Sha looked at him for a while, but found that the embarrassment in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes looked at her with a hook-like light, as if he wanted to kiss her.

Bo Sha immediately lowered her head, pretending to be reading a book seriously, and escaped his demanding kiss.

Rochester seemed to have known that she would avoid it a long time ago, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he hugged her again.This time, she didn't refuse again.

Bo Sha looked at it for a while, then was forced to look up again, frowning at Rochester: "Don't move."

After Rochester hugged her, he was very honest at first, just looking at her serious side face while reading, admiring the occasional flashes of inspiration in her eyes.

But later, he moved his left hand slowly, and when she was not paying attention, he wrapped Bosha's hand holding the book, and held the book together with her.

"You can't be tired, Bosha, let me help you." Rochester said solemnly, no one knew, he really wanted to kiss that white and delicate hand at this moment.

Bo Sha was a little helpless towards his thick skin, and it was only today that she knew that Rochester was not only tenacious, but also very good at stalking.

Bo Sha looked at it for a while, and Rochester interrupted her again.

He closed the book, and under her angry eyes, said innocently: "Bosha, the doctor said you can't keep reading, your eyes will be damaged."

She didn't seem to have looked for long, suspecting that he was lying, she looked to the side and saw a gold pocket watch on his chest.

She subconsciously wanted to take it out, but when she touched the pocket watch, she found that something was wrong with Rochester.

She paused, and raised her head to meet his dark eyes, with a strange firelight shining.

"Bosha, have you taken it out?" Rochester's voice was a little peculiar, as if he was holding back something.

When Bo Sha lowered her head, she realized that the touch of her hands was not right.

The pocket watch was in the vest pocket of the suit, and there was a thin shirt inside.At this moment, her hand not only touched the slightly cool pocket watch, but also seemed to feel the body temperature under Rochester's shirt.

However, there are still two layers of clothes separated, can't it be what she thinks?

She quickly took out the pocket watch, looked up at him again, and found that there seemed to be a mysterious wave of light in his eyes, which made people feel very ambiguous.

Bo Sha quickly checked the time, put the pocket watch in his hand, pushed him away, stood up, and left the lounge in a panic.

Rochester sat on the spot, took a breath, and thought of Bosha's shyness just now, he couldn't help letting out a deep chuckle.

This year's winter came very early, and it snowed heavily overnight. The outside of Thornfield was covered with thick snow, and the bitter cold wind blew the snow into the air again, flying randomly.

Bosha sat at the window and saw the scene through the glass, but wanted to run down very much, to fly with them in the snow, it must be very refreshing.

But rationality told her that this kind of thinking was wrong, and she had to overcome it.

When she grabbed the window sill and stood up, she subconsciously wanted to push the window open, but she restrained the hand that was about to move, and held it firmly in the palm of her hand.

No, this won't work.

"Bosha" has been suppressed by her all the time, and her emotions have been accumulated in her heart, and finally she can't suppress it anymore.

She had to think of a way. She looked around the room and fixed on the vase in the corner.

Maybe, it's a good idea to let it out.

Bo Sha picked up the vase again, and finally slammed it heavily against the wall, making a crisp sound.

She heard it, and immediately felt a lot more comfortable, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

But that wasn't enough, she needed more.

When Rochester walked into the corridor, he heard a crackling sound coming from the bedroom, his liver and gallbladder were torn, and he rushed upstairs.

The moment he opened the door, he almost stopped breathing.

Bo Sha was standing not far away, holding a fragment of a vase in her hand, which was too close to her wrist for a long time.

"Bo Sha, put it down quickly." He quickly stepped forward and held her right hand.

Bo Sha was awakened, subconsciously threw away the fragments, and looked at him in a panic: "I, what's wrong with me?"

"Don't be afraid, Bosha, it's okay." Rochester immediately hugged her in his arms, and kept kissing her forehead and cheek.

Bo Sha leaned into his arms in shock, subconsciously grabbed the clothes on his chest, and asked, "Did I almost commit suicide?"

Bo Sha was really frightened. She knew that she was abnormal, but she didn't expect it to be so serious that she couldn't control herself.

If Rochester hadn't come just now, would she have died?

Her face was a little pale, and her eyes were very confused. Rochester's heart ached, and he whispered: "Don't be afraid, Bosha, I will never leave you again."

His eyes were like a gentle lake, Bo Sha was gradually soothed by him, and began to think rationally.

Rochester was right, she couldn't leave her now.She doesn't want the servants to know about her illness, and no one can help her except Rochester.

Thinking of this, she looked up at Rochester and confirmed, "Really? You won't leave me?"

Her eyes were flustered, like a bird without a branch to cling to.At this moment, Rochester had an illusion that he seemed to be her master, and a strange sense of satisfaction came to his heart.

When she looked at him like that, he was willing to do anything.

"Of course, Bosha, I will always be with you and never leave." Rochester said as he picked her up, sat on the chair by the fireplace, and ordered the servant who came outside to close the door.

Bo Sha sat on his lap with half sincerity and half acting, leaning on his arms dependently.

She is not short in stature, but in his strong embrace, she looks extraordinarily tender, and her posture of leaning on him is so touching, almost intoxicating.

Rochester kept kissing the top of her head with love and satisfaction.

This moment is his dream scene.

"Bo Sha, I love you." His deep voice whispered in her ear, "I'm going crazy in love, don't leave me."

His voice was so magnetic that Bo Sha felt her ears go numb, so she couldn't help rubbing against him lightly.

This act of coquettishness undoubtedly satisfied him very much. A pleasant chuckle sounded, and he lifted her face slightly, looking at her with ambiguous eyes.

Bosha was forced to look at him. This posture made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she raised her hand to hold his hand, trying to free herself.

He immediately held her hand back, Bosha felt that this hand was very slender and powerful, gently lifted her hand, put it to her mouth and kissed it.

He kept looking at her like that, kissing the back of the hand and then the palm, the strength and rhythm were very provocative, with a subtle sense of provocation and aggression.

It was the first time Bosha discovered that Rochester was very flirtatious, obviously just kissing the palm of his hand, but there was a throbbing feeling.

Bo Sha's face was unknowingly very rosy, and those honey brown eyes were shining brightly as she looked at him, even her breath seemed to be seductive.

As if bewitched, Rochester let go of her hand, lowered his head and quietly approached her cheek.

"Hmm..." She was kissed by him again. At that moment, there was a feeling like an electric shock, which made her forget to resist.

He gently held her delicate lips and sucked them carefully, as carefully as tasting a peerless delicacy, devoting himself to it from the inside out.

Under his careful ingratiation, Bo Sha also temporarily forgot about the unhappy things and enjoyed the confusion of this moment.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, Bo Sha leaned on his shoulder a little out of breath, a light suddenly flashed in her hazy thoughts.

She seems to have discovered that this body seems to be pursuing extreme sensuality.Whether it's smashing things or wanting to run outside to blow the cold wind, it proves this.

If that's the case, another, more stealthy approach might suit her well.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered a fragment from the original book.

Rochester and Jane Eyre described "Bosha": "She is very slutty, and I can't accept the obscenity."

"Bo Sha" is a lady, why did he use such words to describe it?

Could it be related to her condition?

It's quite possible that "Bossa" would do something to "Rochester" if she became hyperactive with her physical needs due to psychosis.

So, is the relief she feels now also due to the intense kiss?

Thinking of this, she raised her head to look at Rochester again, his lips were very red at this moment, his eyes looking at her became a little dark, and her breathing became much more rapid.

When he met her eyes, he seemed to be tempted again, lowered his head again, and kissed with a hint of eagerness.

Bo Sha closed her eyes slightly, felt her mood carefully, and immediately noticed the subtle change.

In this body, it seems that the senses are very sensitive, and the pleasure produced is also greater, and correspondingly, the negative emotions are also more intense.

Her current body seems to be equipped with an emotional amplifier. When she is sad, she wants to scream, and when she is happy, she wants to laugh.Thinking about it now, isn't it just the performance of "Bo Sha" when she goes crazy?

After changing her mind, the way she looked at Rochester changed again. He could be her "antidote".

Rochester felt that Bosha suddenly became active, her slight teasing almost made him suffocate, he hugged her tightly, the strength almost made her embedded in his body.

His reason was far away from him, his mind was completely occupied by her, the kiss became a little frantic, Bo Sha was almost robbed of his breath.

When she was let go, she felt dizzy, but she was very happy in her heart. She resisted the urge to laugh and held down his movement to kiss.

"No, Edward." Her voice unknowingly became more alluring, not so much to stop, but rather to urge.

Rochester controlled himself with great rationality, and he kissed up again, leaving mottled hickey marks on her neck.

Bo Sha's hands on his shoulders trembled a little. On the one hand, he was trying to endure the emotional pain, and on the other hand, he was enjoying the strong reaction of his body beyond ordinary people.

This kind of intimacy is a serious torture for both parties.But none of them seemed to want to stop. In the great pain, that little bit of joy seemed even more precious.

I have to say that Rochester and Bosha are very compatible in one thing, they both seem to be masochistic.

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The author has something to say:

感谢在2020-09-2721:55:33~2020-09-2817:39:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 forest on both sides of the first world;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!